At Sanwei Mountain, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation opened, and the first killing formation of the ancient times reappeared with a peerless edge.
Hundreds of millions of changes, now one hundred and one, endless sword lights criss-cross, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.
The fierce sword kills the immortals, and the fierce light is endless. The evil spirit left after beheading countless strong men since ancient times is constantly lingering around the immortal sword, and the terrifying coercion is splitting the world.
In the sword formation, the 3,000 Nether army had more and more casualties, and in the countless sword lights, the 3,000 demon army was hard to resist, the stumps were flying, and the blood and water stained the entire Sanwei Mountain.
On the earth, the Luan Clan's leylines continued to crack, and all the spiritual energy was swallowed up by the trapped immortals.
Zhu Xian and Xian Xian echoed each other from a distance. The two immortal swords, which were famous in ancient times, shocked the four immortal realms, and no one dared to touch their edge.
The second of the four immortal swords is now the second, although it is no longer the peak of the past, however, the power of the immortal sword is within the reach of ordinary soldiers.
Outside the Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen's body was covered with blizzards of snow and snow, and the scriptures were released one after another. He forcibly controlled two immortal swords. Behind him, King Luan helped him, and all the powers of the peak of the king were poured into the former body.
The king of the peak helps the situation, and the earth is blessed in one state. In the sword array, the sword energy is as majestic as rain, with no beginning and no end, no limit and no limit.
Over the secret realm of the Luan clan, the messenger of the demons and the commander of the south faced the criss-crossing sword lights around them, their expressions full of dignified expressions, and their bodies were fully open to resist the sword of slaughter.
The devilish flames of the swallowing pot were surging, swallowing up sword lights one after another. However, the endless sword was difficult to swallow up.
The sword energy was violent and endless, and the Southern Commander felt the murderous intent of the immortal sword from above. He stepped forward and jumped into the air, wanting to destroy the sword first.
"No!"
Seeing this, the Heavenly Devil's Palm Commander's expression changed, his figure flashed past, and he quickly chased after him.
Under the Sword of Execution, the Southern Commander's angry palm poured out his energy, and his unparalleled palm force directly slapped the fierce soldiers in the sky.
With a loud bang, the devil's palm shook the fierce soldier, and in the earth-shattering vibration, the Immortal Execution Sword suddenly vibrated violently.
With the strength of the palm, cracks appeared on the body of the sword, and the sick king stone was unable to bear the power of the king, and began to crack inch by inch.
Outside Sanwei Mountain, King Luan saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "It's not good, they want to destroy the sword."
"No problem, what they destroyed was the Sick King Stone Sword that I recast with clumsy means."
While speaking, Ning Chen opened and closed his hands, the scroll of life was urged, and the four scrolls of Heaven and Earth Wushen were opened, and the strange light continued to permeate the sword realm. The two immortal swords felt the master's will and immediately vibrated violently.
The next moment, trapped on the Immortal Sword, the red light shot into the sky, the huge red beam of light penetrated the heaven and the earth, the sword flow was retrograde, and it was galloping and whistling.
In the sky above the king's realm, Zhu Xian was released, countless cracked black rubble flew down, and the fierce sword appeared as it was.
The Zhuxian sword moved, and the real murderous soldier reappeared its shocking power. The huge red beam of light penetrated into the fierce sword, shaking the situation for thousands of miles.
At this moment, a shocking scene happened, the immortals helped the situation, the fierceness of the Immortal Execution Sword rose sharply, and a sword light of ten thousand feet appeared out of thin air and slammed down.
"Go back!"
The expression of the demon messenger changed greatly, looking at the sword light slashed from the sky, he shouted in a hurry.
Hearing the reminder, the Southern Commander made the figure retreat sharply, however, Jijian had no distance and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
"boom"
The sword light fell, the sky and the earth sank, and the sky above the entire king's realm was cut open by the sword light.
"Uh"
The commander in the south turned his palms to the sky, trying to block the fierce sword. However, the fierce sword was endless and unstoppable.
A sword broke both arms, but the sword's momentum still did not weaken.
With a shocking sword, indescribable, Yu Wei fell and once again slashed at the swiftly approaching Heavenly Demon Commander.
"drink!"
Seeing this, the emissary of the Heavenly Demon's palm raised his eyebrows in anger, and with a deep shout, he urged the Heavenly Demon's first imperial weapon to block the fierce sword.
There was a bang, and the sword and the magic weapon collided with each other. In the harsh vibration, the magic weapon trembled. Although the sword was blocked, the two heavy weapons with completely different levels were still judged.
The sword's power was exhausted, the aftermath shook, and the Heavenly Devil's Palm Order caused blood to overflow from the corner of the mouth, and the figure quickly fell from the sky.
With a slam, the dust filled the sky, and on the ground, the Heavenly Devil's Palm Commander staggered to his feet, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the fierce sword in the sky with a shocked expression.
Is this the legendary Zhu Xianjian? It's so terrifying.
In the king's territory, with the vertical and horizontal of the sword light, there are not many left of the three thousand Nether Army, the terrifying sword of slaughter, showing its ancient fierceness.
At this moment, outside Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen groaned, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, King Luan immediately reduced his strength by 30%, and said solemnly, "You can't force it any more, your body can't bear so much strength."
"No problem!"
Ning Chen suppressed the injuries in his body, looked at the angelic messenger of the king's realm, and said in a condensed voice, "If the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles, and this person must be left here forever, so that everything that happened today can be buried. "
"But your body!" King Luan said worriedly.
"It's alright, there's nothing to worry about, Senior King Luan. I have a special physique, and these injuries won't have much impact on me."
Ning Chen replied, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more dazzling, his hands opened and closed, the power of the five volumes of heavenly books was sublimated to the extreme, and the power of the immortal sword was blessed.
At the rear, King Luan sighed in his heart, and said no more, his body was activated, and all his true essence was poured into his body.
The two joined forces, and the once peaceful Luan Clan's pure land was completely turned into a ghostly hell, and countless broken limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, which was terrifying.
There was no one alive in the army of 3,000 Netherworlders. In the entire Immortal Execution Sword Formation, there was only one person left, covered in blood and dazzling.
In the sky and the ground, Zhu Xian and Xian Xian, the two immortal swords kept screaming softly, and the sword breathed, spreading to every corner of the king's realm, leaving no way out.
When the commander died in battle, the commander was shocked and angry in his heart, and urged the swallowing pot to protect himself.
At the moment when the demon sent the order to make life endangered, from a distance, the demon essence spread rapidly, and the terrifying coercion shook the whole world.
"Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor!"
Feeling the breath of the speed rushing from afar, Ning Chen's face darkened slightly in front of Sanwei Mountain. He glanced at the Luan ethnic group behind him, made a decisive decision and stopped fighting.
"retreat!"
With a deep shout, Ning Chen turned his palms to accept Yuan, took back two immortal swords, and immediately slashed the void with one sword, and led the crowd behind him into it.
Not long after everyone left, the sky, the demonic cloud pressed down, a black demonic sun descended from the sky, and in the demonic sun, a figure that shook the heavens and the earth, with brilliance and brilliance all over the body, the majesty of the imperial road, which made people terrified.
With a shocking palm, he fell into the world, and one palm shattered the remaining power of the sword formation. The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign looked at the messenger below and said coldly, "Where are they?"
The messenger of the Heavenly Demon looked towards the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign above, saluted immediately, and said tiredly, "Report to the Demon Sovereign, you have already escaped."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor's eyes flashed with coldness, and his consciousness was released. After a while, he restrained his consciousness and said, "After you go back, go to Prison Soul Abyss yourself to receive the punishment."
Hearing the three words Prison Soul Yuan, the Heavenly Demon sent an order to make his body tremble fiercely, and immediately leaned over to take the order, saying, "Wei Chen leads the order."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign snorted coldly and said nothing, the figure vacated and disappeared into the sky.
The demon messenger glanced at the devastated battle situation around him, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and left from Sanwei Mountain.
After the two left for half an hour, outside Sanwei Mountain, the void rolled. After a while, a large crack manifested, Suyi walked out, and behind, many Luan people also appeared.
After staggering for a few steps, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and he forcibly suppressed the injury. Until now, Ning Chen's internal injuries erupted and devoured him.
"boy"
The winter rain and the summer solstice changed slightly, and said.
"I'm fine."
Ning Chen stabilized his body, the scroll of life urged, and gradually suppressed the injury. He looked at the many ethnic groups of the Luan clan behind with a look of relief, no matter what, being able to protect the Luan clan, everything was worth it.
The Luan clan was a member of the Phoenix clan, which caused such a catastrophe. He lived in the inheritance of the Phoenix and could not sit idly by. Moreover, when he first came here, King Luan gave him a lot of pointers, which helped him a lot.
"Thank you Mr. Ning for your kindness"
At this moment, at the rear, headed by King Luan, all the Luan people knelt down and thanked them for their great kindness.
Seeing this, Ning Chen immediately stepped forward to help King Luan, and said softly, "Senior King Luan doesn't need to be too polite. This is what I should do. This place is no longer a safe place. Seniors should leave with the people as soon as possible."
King Luan nodded lightly, and glanced at Sanwei Mountain in front of him reluctantly. The Luan people have lived here for generations, and leaving today may be forever. "If you stay in the green mountains, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. As long as people are still there, there is still hope for everything. If the Demon Royal Family is constantly moving today, the Primal Demon Realm will soon enter the stage of great cleansing. where no one is,
Retire in peace. "Ning Chen said sternly.
"Um"
King Luan responded lightly, turned to look at the clan behind him, and said, "Let's go."
"Yes!"
All the Luan people respectfully took orders and left with King Luan.
"Son."
As the parting was imminent, Xia Zhi’s eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the person in front of her reluctantly. She knew that this time, she might not have the chance to meet again in the future.
On the side, Dong Yu, who has always been mature and sensible, couldn't bear to turn her head, her eyes were slightly sour.
"Okay, it's not really that we'll never see each other again, so why make it look like we're parting from life and death."
Ning Chen raised his hand and patted the brains of the two girls, and said with a gentle expression, "Follow Senior King Luan to cultivate well, maybe in the future, my son will count on your help, especially Xia Zhi, listen to your sister's words carefully, don't be lazy, understand? ?"
"Well, I must work hard to cultivate."
Xia Zhi wiped the tears from his face, nodded vigorously, and said.
"Let's go, don't let Senior King Luan wait too long."
Ning Chen glanced at the king of the Luan clan in the distance and said.
Dongyu and Xiazhi nodded lightly, although they were reluctant to part, they still walked away. Watching everyone leave, the gentleness on Ning Chen's face gradually disappeared. Now, it's time to go back to meet the storm.